Текст песни Никк - Детка prod NewTone Sound

Now alone I'm a loner
And no matter who put the point
Now another will give me a son a daughter
I will add a new text through a line I will write down the cue ball and put my thoughts back into a verse
Maybe in a couple of years or maybe not even a couple
You will find yourself a mate too, I will honestly fight this
I'm twenty-three now, hey son, you may already be three
And you listen to your father, like he has everything inside

But these are just pods, the lyre just hooked me, my son is all nishtyak, and I wish you all peace
Allegory of nostalgia another viewing of credits
I did not know before this name

As if a bright glare flashed then in my eyes
The hands on the clock showed zero two
Affectionate words, a million verses to repeat
While she lies and sniffs so sweetly in her room

THE WORLD BABY IS NOT MATERIAL AS YOU DID THINK THE MAIN THING AROUND WHO AROUND WHO ARE YOU REALLY
NARVO FLOWERS AND ME PUSSY WHAT YOU THINK
JUST INSERT IT SIT LISTEN

Without principle, without lying to knives
All my words and feelings are
It's bitter to sing about without love in return
And so many years were left behind somewhere
Do not return the year
I will never say thank you again
Probably she was right when she said that this is nonsense and will release soon
Suffer it not for a long time peregarodka wall dream dream into something better that you could not give
And I honestly feel better already
Straight incredible case
dreams do not torment you
depressions let go of drugs honestly I was attracted then
Was broke
was on the edge of the abyss as in a soulless tale
it was nice when in response
warm love
like a soft blanket
As if heaven sent you from above
I can feel her breathing
I feel the touch of my lips, the club has become my second home, whiskey and cola, and with people this is something new